The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

my heart

insult stung, but the worst part was the twisted

craved for any

my breath ragged

was too much and my mind

their taunts mingling with the roaring in my

one

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

ran his index finger on

inside it,

tongue up and down his finger,

false sympathy

bet she’d do anything to

Lyla? Do you

anymore, I pushed through them before he could finish speaking, stumbling as

could feel eyes on me, could hear mocking laughter chasing me but I didn’t

thought was to get away, to find somewhere

collided with a solid wall of muscle

my lips but the words died in my

the

a mix of curiosity and something

dressed in an impeccably

the room as everyone turned

their stares and a sickening dread

to his signet on the third finger of his left hand and I

leader, but not

Lycan Leader of the White Moon Throne – the highest rank in

as I

man in my world, with the scent

expecting a reprimand or

punishment for uncontrolled heat

disgrace, a shame that could bring down the wrath of the White Moon

Lycan leader’s eyes were intense, a deep amber that seemed to

instead of condemnation, his gaze held something

pulling me up from

asked, his voice sending

touch was electric, his hand warm against my arm and my breath hitched again as I

fine,” I stammered but my body

heat crashed over me, stronger

vision blurring

Lycan leader caught me, his grip

his chest against mine, I could smell the

flushed and found his gaze fixed on me with an intensity that

Time seemed to slow.

fading into the background as I and the Lycan leader stood locked in this

eyes darkened, a flash of something raw and primal crossing his

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